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Metre-oracled

Let metephors flow..while images rhyme, unstructure find My focus. As 'thoughts whirl in sublime.' Let shiver the ether' come all.. Come what? this May.' Into June..Nay Through a years run.' poetic licence; in richest expressive.. On full display.'

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